Trash of the Count's Family

The red ships surrounded the golden ship.

Choi Han and the Knight Captain jumped aboard the golden ship and stopped behind Cale. The Dark Elf Tasha and young lady Amiru were also standing behind Cale.

“Cale-nim.”

Choi Han called out toward Cale as the representative. He could see the ocean that Cale was currently looking at. There were corpses floating up next to the debris.

Choi Han slowly approached Cale. He could see the frown on Cale's face.

‘…He really has a soft heart.’

Cale started to speak.

“How peaceful.”

His voice sounded tired.

Fatigue was evident in every word he spoke. Everybody became quiet after hearing Cale's tone. Although he had said something nice, the weight and sorrow in his voice made them all shut up.

One of the nobles suddenly thought about something after hearing the word, ‘peaceful.’ He was able to recall this information because he had been thinking about the Henituse household this entire battle.

He subconsciously said it out loud.

“…There is no reason to be recorded in history. Live for peace and happiness.”

The unexpected voice made everyone turn their gazes toward the noble who spoke. The nobles tilted their heads at this statement that sounded somewhat familiar.

They felt as if they had heard it before, but they could not remember clearly where they had heard it.

Cale responded to the noble at that moment.

“I guess you know of our family motto.”

The Henituse household’s motto.

The expressions on the faces of the nobles quickly changed. Figuring out the source of this statement made them unable to speak.

They could see the look of sorrow on Cale's face even as he started to smile.

The people on board could tell how much weight the phrase, ‘peace and happiness,’ had on the Henituse family.

“…Ho.”

One of the nobles let out a gasp.

He had been jealous of how Cale had played a pivotal role in a historic battle. However, the person who made that contribution preferred peace and happiness rather than fame.

The noble who had gasped realized something.

‘Having that mindset probably allowed him to be able to do this.’

He had heard that Count Henituse had opened up their wallets in order to provide food and farming tools to the citizens. He had also spent money on the naval base and the castle wall.

The Henituse household's mindset.

The reason they had stayed out of the fight for power until now. They had only moved for the peace and happiness of the Roan Kingdom.

Silence filled the deck once again.

At that moment, Cale was also thinking about his family motto.

‘There is no reason to be recorded in history. Live for peace and happiness instead.’

‘The people of old truly were wise.’

Cale was in awe of his ancestor's mindset.

Forget history, being full and warm was the best. Thinking about that made Cale think that he was suffering right now.

He started to frown even more.

He was not just suffering now, he was starving.

‘What did I ever do to deserve this?’

Cale started to speak to console himself, knowing that he was suffering now in order to have 50 years of peace.

Cale’s desire to go home and lay around in bed was relayed to the red ships surrounding them.

“Let’s go back.”

Everybody heard his voice.

“To our land.”

Let’s go back to our land.

The Roan Kingdom’s citizens bit down on their lips instead of cheering.

They had somewhere to return to and they were alive and able to go home.

feeling at peace for still being alive instead of

hundred ships that resembled the migration of birds were

that did not return under Cale's command remained on the peaceful ocean. These

cold and cruel for their enemies, Cale knew that there were many people who were sinless and happened to become soldiers

remaining ships finish surveying the area before turning around.

the thought on Cale's mind as he touched the golden

hungry. I’ll eat as soon

results, Cale did not get to

was too much for him to

could not

“Ha, haha-”

laughter was echoing

laughing about it. He had

have

to

was an old man wearing a robe with a

was the old

looked at the old man and shared his

is

Raon had said that.

He's right about

the edge of death’s door. His entire body was injured. His skin was blue as if he had been hit by all sorts of magic spells and poison. His mana circle must have also broken during the battle

who was not invisible as they were the only ones there. Raon slowly avoided his gaze

Raon started to mumble.

bled. They needed to not only bleed, but their blood needed to pour out. They shouldn’t be allowed to have an easy death. We need to rip them to shreds and then cut off their

“I agree!”

good job this time. We

even the silver

The children averaging nine-years-old.

could he really expect from such

discussion with the old

That was disappointing.

turned toward the other two people who had only one red star on their robes. He could also

Plop.

the table with the torture instruments. The gloves had long turned black from

his hair

but they should be able to talk once they wake

would only be able

from the fake Dragon Catcher and the healer who

could then see

“…Gasp!”

soon as they

The magic spearman.

used both magic and spear arts, the same one they had frequently met while fighting against

and tried to turn away, however, he

is not respectful to turn away when our young master-nim is

made it impossible

at Ron as he started to shake

found this to be

is not injured at all, so why is he

back at him, which was enough for Cale

guess the scariest old man is next

if

back toward the shaking magic spearman. He

first time meeting

magic spearman could not

sorts of emotions were in his eyes

made

black aura, and Ron's

had definitely

experts at the valley with the Elf Village. Of course, what he had seen were

people who had always

but had no way of

those same people in

looked up at Cale

Arm’s way numerous times. That leader then slowly crouched down and made eye contact

know who I

a gentle question. However, this gentle question made the magic spearman’s eyes shake even more. In the end,

heard Cale's voice

You know when to speak and

the magic

Cale was saying that this was not the first time they had met, and that he would not live to see another day

to pull on the magic spearman's hair in order to make him make eye contact with Cale, however, the magic spearman

his gaze focused

difference between people he should look at and the people he

“You really are smart.”

heard Cale's voice, the magic spearman felt a sense of relief. He could still feel Cale Henituse looking

their true identities

Cale was a just young master who needed to recover, so what was this cold

did not have

he did. He just chose

observed the

Hannah. He had told her to treat him like her own older brother. Although Hannah had truly considered them to

in the back were always the